With steady streams
this vessel pours
cleansing
sweet
tears
of womanhood
of hope
and
of a vessel's worth.
OK...you know what they say about hopeless romantics, they just can't stop themselves from making you feel and see beyond the obvious, maybe annoying to some, but worthy to others, to look away and discover your inner self. I just like the simple beauty in everything old, especially things that were drudgery for women. The simple, beautiful lines of the pitcher, think of it's worth before the turn of the century...running water...woman ran to get it.
@ Sister's Garden &
Friends Candle Shed
